Ootah Cumberbatch, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Ootah's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Ootah hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. After coming to the age of reason, Ootah took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is greedy
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.
Veit Strongheart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Veit grew up listening to his father's many stories. Veit abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).
Dalgal Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears an entirely grey suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by teas. His head has been shaved. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Flask In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She wears long strands of sapphire and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'2" when asserting herself. Her fur is white, silky, and of moderate length. She has a dull look in her yellow eyes.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Flask hails from a village terrorized by illithids. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Justice, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 sp. Jet (80 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Tarhun Raghthroknaar, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His gold crest is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. After coming to the age of reason, Tarhun took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Sweet In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the left. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 cp. 3 Acid flasks.
Zûgor Livingstone, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'4" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Zûgor was born with his mother's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Servant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 sp.
Pyntle Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 250 gp.
Dee Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears baggy white pantaloons and a red scarf, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Dee reached her early adolescence her Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
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